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The room is filled with the sound of cans opening and liquid glugging as our bear of a man drinks himself into a state of belly bliss. His once round belly now stretches taut, the skin barely containing the expanding mass. He grunts in pleasure, feeling his body grow with each sip. He runs his hands over his belly, feeling the firmness, the fullness, the sheer size of it. He's in his element, his body a canvas for his fetish, his belly a balloon ready to pop with pleasure.